A terrifying aura flowed from him.
A layer of ripples gently fell on Wang Yun.
In an instant, Wang Yun vomited blood and his face turned as pale as paper.
"Sir, please calm down." Wang Yun knocked his forehead to the ground.
Wang Xu restrained his aura.
"Xiao Wei, take some people to Wansheng Palace and ask them to hand over Bai Jinghong.
Then, raze the All Saints Palace to the ground.
"You are nothing but cattle and horses. Anyone who dares to touch my daughter must be tired of living." Wang Xu said in a cold voice.
Not far away, behind a pillar, a figure slowly walked out.
"Yes, sir!"
He took a step forward, and the void shook!
In an instant, the figure disappeared.
"By the way, sir, the girl who follows Qin Feng posts portraits everywhere every day, as if she is looking for someone." Wang Yun took out a portrait from his arms.
Wang Xu took a look and closed his eyes.
“Don’t report such trivial matters to me.
Also, use the spirit stones that kid gave you." Wang Xu said as his figure gradually dimmed.
Soon, it disappeared without a trace.
He stood in the void, his bright eyes fixed on Qin Feng.
"I want to see what kind of person this disciple my daughter likes is."
His face gradually changed.
Then, he took a step forward, taking the lead over Qin Feng and standing on the flying chariot.
After a while, Qin Feng pulled Lin Nan and stepped onto the flying chariot.
Wang Xu suppressed his realm to the eighth level of foundation building, took a step forward, and collided with Qin Feng.
In an instant, Wang Xu fell to the ground.
He looked at Qin Feng with astonishment in his eyes.
In that collision just now, he felt Qin Feng's physique.
"Senior, are you okay? I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and didn't see you." Qin Feng quickly bent down and reached out to help Wang Xu up.
He is well aware of his own physique.
A cultivator at the eighth level of foundation building would definitely be injured.
A hint of astonishment flashed across Wang Xu's eyes again.
Someone who has reached the great perfection of foundation building is called a senior of the eighth level of foundation building?
Is this kid sick?
Moreover, this kid even apologized to a cultivator at the eighth level of foundation building?
No, doesn’t he know Wang Qingyu’s importance in the Sky King City?
In the past six months, he has also been paying attention to Qin Feng.
After all, that was his daughter's disciple.
To be honest, he is really afraid of being cheated by his naive daughter.
So, he decided to investigate it himself.
Disciple, the cause and effect involved are very serious.
"I'm fine!" Wang Xu stretched out his hand, and a flash of spiritual light penetrated into Qin Feng's body.
In an instant, his whole body trembled.
His eyes were wide open.
He saw the ten thousand foot high spiritual platform of the Dao foundation in Qin Feng's body.
Moreover, he also saw the word on the Daoji Lingtai.
Wu!
At this moment, Wang Xu was really shocked.
Whose Taoist foundation is ten thousand feet high?
He has seen countless monsters in his life.
The most evil one is the Hundred Zhang Dao Base Spirit Platform.
How the hell is it possible that a cultivator’s spiritual foundation is ten thousand feet high?
The most crucial word is "Wu".
Did this kid get the approval of Heaven when he was building his foundation?
How the hell is this possible!
No, where did his silly daughter find such a horrible monster?
For a moment, he broke out in a cold sweat.
If he had really asked Wang Yun to beat this guy to death when Wang Yun reported...
Thinking of this, Wang Xu felt a chill on his back.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Lin Nan squatted beside Wang Xu, her pretty face looking a little worried.
She reached out, took out a spiritual fruit from her storage bag, and put it into Wang Xu's hand.
"Uncle, please heal your wounds quickly. I'm sorry, Brother Xiaofeng and I were in such a hurry to get on the road that we didn't see you."
Wang Xu looked at the spiritual fruit in his hand, then looked at Lin Nan.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
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